User blog comment:Corbus/The Dark Forest/@comment-1298206-20120626025447/@comment-1298206-20120626032110

Alexander feels a warm drop of blood fall from the higher limbs of the tree and land on his nose "What the-" ''He looks up and sees Lear. The squirrel narrows his eyes'' "What is it that can only be done up there that can't be done from down here?"